Chapter 326 Kick the hall? (Happy weekend, ask for tickets)
When Zhou Qishan and Weng Yuanhao stepped between them, they saw a man wearing a training suit, wearing a guard in a suit and ties on his left and right. The man was about thirty years old, with a small braid on his head, a beard, and his muscles were very strong.
This exercise clothing is very different from the domestic styles, but you can see the shadow of domestic clothing.
Zhou Qishan went to the State of the Book of the People's Republic of China to perform tasks. This kind of clothing is called vertical clothes in the Martial Family, and it is worn by the Martial Family, and only those big families still like it.
In addition to the riots here, there are some people practicing stalls far away, and this place is really not very particular.
Weng Yuanhao also felt something was wrong and hurried into the house, "What's the situation? What about Director Huang?"
Although Weng Yuanhao has a name, he still knows the organizational structure, knows who is the leader and who is really capable.
Now the martial arts association, the masters are naturally unhappy to come in, but ordinary people cannot stop the venue. They have always been a dilemma. Although the superiors really hope that Weng Yuanhao will take power,
But he couldn't resist the thief Weng Yuanhao, who was smart and unwilling to be the sucker. He was not only good at the Zhao family and the superiors, but also the Martial Artists Association, which was named after him and could not be seen every month.
Who says that martial artists who are not good at using their brains and who can become famous are extremely smart people. There are not many people who practice martial arts behind closed doors.
Several people were so dirty that they could tell, "Yuanhao, why are you here? These people have come from the country of the country to exchange culture..."
Director Huang’s name is Huang Mingmu. This person is a foreign martial arts practitioner and has good kung fu. He has practiced his muscles and bones. Now he has gone to power, and his skills have been delayed.
"I received the notice, didn't I say I wanted to have a celebration? These people... cultural exchanges?" Weng Yuanhao sneered. What about cultural exchanges? Looking at this man, you will know what bad people mean, especially in the country.
Yes, in Jinling, Benzi Country is synonymous with beasts.
Weng Yuanhao is a native of Jinling. He doesn't like these beasts at all. He has wild grass and blood in his heart. He is even more heartbroken when he thinks of the past.
Seeing these colleagues from the Martial Artists Association shrinking, they are even more angry!
"This is the contemporary head of the Ichi family, Taro Ichi, the great master of Shinyinliu Yagyu. This time I came here to ask for advice." There was obviously an interpreter waiting next to me. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he quickly said.
Otherwise, the man would be about to fight.
Zhou Qishan was stunned. He remembered that the family had come. He carefully identified the man's appearance. He actually encountered this person after he performed a mission. However, he did not fight head-on at that time, but this Jin Taro was poisoned by Zhou Qishan's attack.
, He didn't do anything, but he even came to kick the house.
He couldn't help it and walked up with a smile, "Oh! It's a brother."
As soon as Zhou Qishan appeared, the face of the middle-aged man, who was originally astonishingly, changed drastically. He pointed at him tremblingly, "It's... it's you!" Although this guy stuttered in Chinese, he obviously knew a little.
Zhou Qishan smiled and said, "It's me. I didn't have time to greet you more last time. I have official duties and it's a bit bad for business."
Although Zhou Qishan smiled like a spring breeze, Jin Taro looked embarrassed and saw a ghost. The strange poison Zhou Qishan put on him at that time made him feel like he was circling back and forth in the fire and extreme cold, and his whole body was like being trampled by thousands of insects.
It's like gnawing, it's extremely painful, and it's extremely painful.
The doctors invited were unable to come, let alone a guard team that Zhou Qishan poisoned and killed directly. All seventeen people were killed in blood and died immediately. The ruthless method made him extremely scared.
"Demon...Demon!" Shintaro looked at Zhou Qishan approaching and subconsciously retreated. He didn't even understand how he and so many guards were poisoned. This man seemed to have some magic!
Everyone looked at Shintaro Yi for no reason, not knowing what he was afraid of.
Zhou Qishan approached step by step, but Shin Taro suddenly became energetic. Although Zhou Qishan was very good at poisoning, his ability to poison was a sinister thing after all, and he could not be used on the table.
Zhou Qishan is just a domestic special forces soldier. If you exchange martial arts...
He stopped and put on a stance at Zhou Qishan.
Zhou Qishan looked funny, "Are you going to compete with me? Is this not very consistent with the rules?"
Shintaro Ichi said something, and the translator on the side quickly said, "Mr. Ichi said that this is a personal grudge with you. Now it is best to settle it in public. Please show the integrity of the warrior."
Zhou Qishan was even more happy when he heard this. The people around him couldn't tell the difference. Zhou Qishan's aura was introverted, especially the external kung fu was not very deep. His muscles and bones were not clearly seen, and he was just a strong young man.
Weng Yuanhao was smiling.
"Yuanhao, what should I do?" Zhou Qishan scratched his head. When he fought, he didn't look like he was.
"There is a venue. If you really want to fight, if you don't accept it, it will be a loss of face for our Martial Artists Association. How about it?" Weng Yuanhao was watching the fun without bothering him.
But the faces of the Martial Artists Association were green, "This is not worth it... This family leader's skills are unfathomable. If the young man is killed."
"This is obviously a personal grudge. Why do you let the young man die in his life..."
"If this matter is a big deal, it's an international dispute..."
Everyone tried their best to dissuade him, but Weng Yuanhao said lightly: "I told you, why don't you go and clear the scene quickly?"
He didn't speak loudly, but he had a kind of majesty, and his identity was there. Although everyone was reluctant, they still went to send the children back to the guild hall.
Some people wanted to persuade Zhou Qishan, but asked Zhou Qishan who was. Zhou Qishan opened his mouth and grinned, "Who can we be? We are the local farmers in Yixing'an City."
Everyone was a little uncomfortable when they heard this guy's words, and they felt extremely desperate. Who are these people?
Although I felt that this kid was a little miserable to use as a gun for Weng Yuanhao, I really didn't think much of it.
The venue was quickly cleared out.
Some children did not go in and surrounded them outside. Looking at Zhou Qishan, a casual young man, and Shin Taro in front of him, if you don’t say anything else, Zhou Qishan’s momentum is not comparable to others.
But the children are still very naive.
Zhou Qishan didn't have any extra moves, and just stood there simply. He smiled slightly, "Then let's start?"